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She walks into the bar in a miniskirt, heels clicking, eyes wet—still in her school uniform skirt rolled up. Texts him: 'I miss how you rode me raw after class.' He sees her. Doesn’t reply. She slides into his booth, straddles him slow, pulls his belt open. 'You left me dry for months. Now I’m soaked. Take it like you used to—hard, dirty, and don’t stop till I scream.' He grins. She’s back. And she ain’t asking for forgiveness—she’s taking what’s hers.